Entertainment Dad: A father sings the whole school!

Chapter 70 Who agrees and who disagrees?
"Do your part for Longguo Opera?"

Hearing this, Uncle Wang suddenly widened his old eyes, as if he had been greatly touched.

Scenes from the past quickly flashed through my mind.

I still remember the afternoon when Mrs. Xu died of illness eight years ago.

Dim sunlight poured down from the window, shining on the skinny old man.

In front of the bed was Xu Jiayin who was kneeling and his face covered with tears, while Xu Jianguo, who was the head of the family, was on the flight thousands of miles away.

"Jiayin, remember."

"The name of our Xu family will always be the Cantonese opera Xu family first, and the Daheng Xu family second!"

"If there is such a day, grandpa hopes that you can pass on the things of our Xu family and do your part for our Longguo opera..."

After saying these words, Old Master Xu died with a smile on his face, at the age of seventy-nine.

Xu Jiayin wept bitterly, no matter how he pulled it, the child knelt on the ground and refused to get up.

At this point, the scene like a knife and an axe was deeply imprinted in Uncle Wang's heart.

And the seeds of opera took root and sprouted in the heart of a young man.

I'm afraid that the whole Xiangjiang people would not even think about it.

In their eyes, a rich and wealthy young man with a lot of misdemeanors.

It would actually coincide with the boss behind the scenes of the largest opera forum in the mainland.

Under Xu Jiayin's cynical surface, another unknown identity has been hidden all the time.

He is the altar master who has solely funded and propped up the "Liyuan Pavilion" for nearly ten years - "in and out of the play"!
Grandfather Xu Changmao's deathbed entrustment.

Xu Jiayin never forgets for a day!

Alone, he used the small forum that was originally a whim to please the old man.

It has become the most professional and authoritative opera forum in Longguo, making it a paradise for countless opera lovers!

As she gradually grew up, the family also relaxed a lot about Xu Jiayin's finances.

Over the past few years, he has never forgotten to silently care about the development of Longguo opera.

He often takes out a large amount of bonuses and secretly funds various opera competitions.

However, even so, Xu Jiayin often feels powerless watching the dwindling operas.

Although the power of money is very tempting, it is even more difficult to stop people's desire.

Even if you are an omnipotent superman, you cannot stop the progress of the times.

The threshold of Longguo opera is doomed to always be a hobby of a small crowd.

Longguo Opera really lacks fresh blood...

In the current era of diverse entertainment, there are too many ways for a young man like himself to enjoy and vent to his heart's content.

Who would want to understand the decadent business of a lifeless, middle-aged and elderly person?

Just when Xu Jiayin was about to give up in despair.

Tang Yu and "Red Ridge" appeared!

No one knew that on the night of the public performance at the Xiqu Grand Exhibition.

What kind of light was shining in the eyes of a young man who was watching the live broadcast intently!
It was the most dazzling first light of dawn after the endless darkness!
In Tang Yu, Xu Jiayin saw infinite possibilities that he couldn't do himself!
And Tang Yu's other new song "Yu Xitan" made Xu Jiayin look up at the mountain and cast his body on the ground!
Now, the sliver of dawn that has finally appeared is about to be ruined in the conspiracy of Lu Yifan and the Shengshi Dynasty.

Where can Xu Jiayin, who is far away in Xiangjiang, sit still?

His heart has already flown thousands of miles, and he is willing to fight side by side with Tang Yu!

Especially when Tang Yu's response came out.

Xu Jiayin's blood was almost on fire, and he couldn't contain his excitement!

But not for a long time.

Waves of wild engine roars sounded one after another outside the villa in the middle of the mountain.

Regarding this, Xu Jiayin who was waiting in the lobby was not surprised but happy - it was his gang of younger brothers who came!

as predicted.

A few minutes later, a dozen or so fancy-dressed teenagers strode in.

The moment they stepped into the hall, they put away their arrogance and nodded at Xu Jiayin in unison:
"Big guy!"

Xu Jiayin looked around the crowd from left to right, and nodded in satisfaction.

After everyone sat down, their eyes were all on Xu Jiayin.

He seems to be the leader of this gang of Xiangjiang princelings.

Regardless of family background, driving skills, Xu Jiayin is recognized as the number one among the princelings.

Who else is the position of this boss?

"Brothers, I have called you here today because I have an important matter to discuss with you..."

With her hands behind her back, Xu Jiayin first raised her head and stared at the horizon for a while, then let out a long sigh.

That childish face was full of deep and unresolved melancholy at this moment.

It seems that he is full of family hatred and national hatred, and he is so depressed that he can't talk about it.

If Father Xu and Uncle Wang were here, seeing his appearance, they probably couldn't help laughing out loud.

But Xu Jiayin, who pretended to be young and mature, was enough to bluff a bunch of big kids in front of him.

Seeing this, everyone present was shocked.

joke!

Such a little overlord who is not afraid of the sky and the earth, who ran rampant in Xiangjiang as soon as he was born.

What is it that makes him so cautiously call it a big deal? !

"Brother Jiayin, what can shock you like this?"

"Xu Shao, Xiangjiang has always been our talk, what do you want us to settle? Give me a word!"

"If something happens, let's carry it together!"

Listening to the shouts and shouts of the crowd.

The corners of Xu Jiayin's mouth turned up involuntarily, secretly delighted.

But for the next effect, he had to hold back his smile and let out another long sigh:
"Remember the Tang Yu I mentioned to you last time?"

"He's being besieged by a bunch of trolls now..."

After finishing speaking, Xu Jiayin took out her mobile phone and told everyone the ins and outs of the matter.

This gang of princelings has been around Xu Jiayin for many years.

They have fallen in love with Longguo opera one by one for a long time, and they admire and admire Tang Yu even more.

Hearing that Tang Yu was in trouble, everyone couldn't sit still, they patted the table and started cursing:
"Gan!"

"Brother Jiayin, why didn't you say it earlier? We must not lose this battle, otherwise the drama will be over!"

"Xu Shao, only Tang Yu can really carry the banner of national quintessence. I have long thought that those gangsters in Neiyu are not pleasing to my eye!"

"Yes! During this period of time, there are obviously more people who pay attention to operas and ancient styles. Thanks to Tang Yu, we must keep him!"

"Damn it, aren't they just a bunch of idiots who know how to throw money? Compared with throwing money, who are we Xiangjiang Shisan less afraid of?!"

Everyone at the scene was filled with righteous indignation.

Xu Jiayin couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

Get it!

Finally, I didn't waste my hard work before.

Xu Jiayin got up, coughed twice, cleared her throat and said:
"For the current plan, it can only be compared with financial resources, who has more money."

"As a boss, I have to make a statement first. I am going to directly pay 1000 million to help Tang Yu win this war."

"Just do your best, it's more or less a wish."

After finishing speaking, Xu Jiayin's eyebrows were solemn, thinking that the boss was full of momentum at this moment, learning the lines of classic movies:

"After I finish speaking, who approves and who opposes?"

(End of this chapter)